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"Adam!" I push open the doors.

"Oh you're back. It hasn't even been two weeks yet." Adam says.

"We need to fucking talk." I say.

"Alright." He looks at me.

I turn to Lute.

"Alone." I hiss.

"No fucking way." Lute hisses.

"Eh. It'll be fine. You can go." Adam says.

Lute nods reluctantly. She exits. I close the door.

"What's up?" Adam asks.

"Did you know?" I ask.

"Did I know what...?" Adam asks.

"You know what I'm talking about." I hiss.

"Math? Harpies? Who I fucked last week?" Adam guesses.

"Who my fucking father was!" I yell.

"Huh? No... your frivolous mother kept us in the dark. I mean I got to give her credit. She wouldn't fucking talk after all the times we fucked her. It was awesome." Adam says.

"My father is Lucifer!" I yell.

Adam spews out food gunk's.

"Holy fuck. Well... that changes things." Adam says. 

I pull out of my bag Lilith. She glares at me.

"Lilith." Adam says.

"Adam." Lilith hisses.

"I have a special request." I say.

"Varian! Please-" Lilith starts.

"Quiet." I hiss.

"So, what the fuck are you gonna do?" Adam says.

"Extermination day will begin tomorrow." I say.  


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